Song | Born A Girl |
Artist | Manic Street Preachers |
Album | This Is My Truth Tell Me Yours |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bradfield, Jones, Moore | |
Do I look good for you tonight? | |
Will you accuse me as | |
I hideBehind these layers of disguise | |
In the mirrors of my own happiness? | |
I've loved the freedom of being inside | |
Need a new start and a different time | |
Something grows in the space between me | |
And it's twisting and changing this fragile body | |
And I wish | |
I had been born a girl | |
Instead of what | |
I amYes, I wish | |
I had been born a girl | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man | |
The censorship of my skin | |
Is screaming inside and from within | |
There's no room in this world for a girl like me | |
No place around there where | |
I fit inAnd | |
I wish I had been born a girl | |
Instead of what | |
I amYes, I wish | |
I had been born a girl | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man |
zuo ci : Bradfield, Jones, Moore | |
Do I look good for you tonight? | |
Will you accuse me as | |
I hideBehind these layers of disguise | |
In the mirrors of my own happiness? | |
I' ve loved the freedom of being inside | |
Need a new start and a different time | |
Something grows in the space between me | |
And it' s twisting and changing this fragile body | |
And I wish | |
I had been born a girl | |
Instead of what | |
I amYes, I wish | |
I had been born a girl | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man | |
The censorship of my skin | |
Is screaming inside and from within | |
There' s no room in this world for a girl like me | |
No place around there where | |
I fit inAnd | |
I wish I had been born a girl | |
Instead of what | |
I amYes, I wish | |
I had been born a girl | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man |
zuò cí : Bradfield, Jones, Moore | |
Do I look good for you tonight? | |
Will you accuse me as | |
I hideBehind these layers of disguise | |
In the mirrors of my own happiness? | |
I' ve loved the freedom of being inside | |
Need a new start and a different time | |
Something grows in the space between me | |
And it' s twisting and changing this fragile body | |
And I wish | |
I had been born a girl | |
Instead of what | |
I amYes, I wish | |
I had been born a girl | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man | |
The censorship of my skin | |
Is screaming inside and from within | |
There' s no room in this world for a girl like me | |
No place around there where | |
I fit inAnd | |
I wish I had been born a girl | |
Instead of what | |
I amYes, I wish | |
I had been born a girl | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man | |
And not this mess of a man |